Chapter 719: Kill
Yang Yonghui completely let go, allowing the existence that coveted his body to attack violently, seeing that his entire body had "fallen", and the battle line quickly spread to the neck up.
Next, it's time to meet each other and fight the final battle.
As the master, Yang Yonghui is still calm and watching from the wall.
He was convinced that the first golden finger that changed the trajectory of his entire life, the third divine eye of Erlang God, would never let the existence behind the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill do whatever he wanted.
Tianyan did not disappoint Yang Yonghui.
The eye of the sky, which has never been traced, can not be seen or touched, shows its body for the first time.
In the vast sky above the sea of knowledge, a vertical eye like the sun slowly emerged.
The vertical eye closed at first, as if it were asleep. Surrounded by a faint light, golden light, inexplicably a little warm feeling.
It's like the faint fluorescent light of the wreckage of the idol that I felt through the glass wall just now.
Perhaps, it is precisely because of the absorption of the special energy like the fluorescent light on the statue that the Heavenly Eye can be regarded as an upgrade, condensed and manifested from nothingness.
Anyway, the vertical eyes appeared in the sky above the sea of knowledge, and the sea of knowledge, which originally seemed to be turbulent and restless because of the traction of the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, seemed to be gently appeased, and slowly began to quiet down.
Knowing the sea is safe, there is no chance to take advantage of the existence behind the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, which is obviously not what he wants to see.
The strange energy that ran to the position of the head turned into a dark long snake, spitting out a forked letter, and suddenly launched, rushing into Yang Yonghui's sea of knowledge.
See you at this moment!
Zhihai, who had already calmed down, was hit head-on by the black hand behind the scenes, and he was restless again, and the movement was a little more violent than just now.
The closed vertical eyes, but at this moment, slowly, slowly, opened a crack.
For a time, the golden light was flourishing, as if the light of the Buddha had first appeared, shining on the earth.
Before the dark snake could make any further movements, it rolled wildly and hissed in pain under the golden light.
The unknown energy that made up the dark serpent also evaporated into wisps of black smoke, detached from his body, rose, and finally disappeared without a trace.
The dark serpent continued to cry out and struggle, stirring up countless waves in the sea of consciousness, but the golden light shone everywhere. Even under the sea of knowledge, it is still difficult to escape.
The dark serpent may have known that it was powerless to resist, and slowly curled its body into a ball.
Although the contact area is reduced, the body of the long snake is still melting and shrinking bit by bit.
"Yang Jian, you won this game again. But it doesn't matter, my Heavenly Demon Ancestor has incarnated into tens of millions, distributed in thousands of worlds, everywhere, and pervasive. With one success, I can come back and regain lost ground. Hahaha!"
A gloomy and hoarse laugh suddenly sounded in the sea of knowledge.
Even Yang Yonghui, who is an "outsider", has a trace of surprise on his face when he calmly watches the play, and the laughter alone makes him feel a vibration from the depths of his soul.
If you face him head-on, the result is not surprising, it must be that he has no chance of winning and has been taken away by others.
But at this moment, the mastermind behind the scenes, who only heard his voice and did not see him, was completely left behind, and he was left to speak ruthlessly.
"Humph!"
A phantom slowly emerged, it was a man in battle armor, with a majestic figure and extraordinary martial arts, holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife, and a trademark vertical eye on his forehead, which explained his identity very well.
I saw him snort coldly, and he didn't talk nonsense, he waved his hand directly, and the three-pointed two-edged knife glowed with a faint cold light, cutting the space.
"Ah~"
The blade obviously did not touch the long black snake hiding in the corner, but the black snake seemed to have been hit fatally, and with a scream, it was split in half, and then it disintegrated and dissolved, turning into repeated black smoke, and drifting away.
Crisp and clean, a lethal hit.
It can be seen that the existence hiding in the shadows is not Yang Jian's opponent at all. The two don't seem to be on the same level.
Of course, for Yang Yonghui, no matter which one he is, it is not the same dimension as him, and the gap is even farther away.
The long black snake disappeared completely, and Yang Jian's phantom shadow also slowly faded, and finally disappeared.
From his appearance, to the thunder that defeated the black snake with one blow, to calmly retreating, except for a cold snort, he didn't say a word in the whole process.
did not give any explanation to Yang Yonghui.
The tightly closed vertical eyes that appeared in the sea of his own knowledge, like the sun swaying golden light, although he also followed Yang Jian's footsteps and escaped into the void. But Yang Yonghui can clearly feel that it has not disappeared, but still exists in his sea of knowledge.
Or is it some dimensional space that you don't yet understand?
Yang Yonghui had an inexplicable affirmation that as long as he needed it, he could still summon it at any time.
The black long snake was eliminated, and Yang Jian also "retired after success", Yang Yonghui watched the whole process, silently calculating the gains and losses at this time.
From the words of the insidious existence, Yang Yonghui roughly guessed the reason for this.
The Heavenly Demon Divine Skill is estimated to be an ancient demon outer path that was defeated and fallen by Yang Jian. But this guy who called himself Heavenly Demon Ancestor had a tenacious vitality, and even if he was defeated by Yang Jian, he didn't end it all. But through some strange means, they incarnated into thousands of people, scattered in countless corners of the three thousand worlds, secretly lurking, looking forward to a comeback.
However, Erlang God, as the first general in the heavenly realm, is not so easy to fool as a fierce man who can match Sun Monkey.
The Heavenly Demon Ancestor can incarnate into tens of millions, and Erlang God's magical powers are also endless, no matter where he incarnates, he still pursues and kills to the end.
The Heavenly Demon Ancestor used himself to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, absorb nutrients, and silently strengthen himself. Yang Jian also lurked silently through the eye of the sky, constantly escalating, and finally absorbed the power of the incense on the remains of his god statue and successfully exploded.
The Heavenly Demon Ancestor was defeated by Erlang God, and in the battle at the incarnation level, this result still did not change, and it was not surprising that he was killed to the scum.
Yang Yonghui, who was regarded as a battlefield by the two, was not without any benefits.
First of all, the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor was cut in two by Yang Jian, and the dead could not die again, and all the back doors and secret hands left before were naturally destroyed, which was equivalent to helping Yang Yonghui remove his biggest hidden danger.
Secondly, although the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor was knocked out by Yang Jian, the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill that he used as a bait was completely preserved.
According to Yang Yonghui's speculation, since the Heavenly Demon Ancestor had left a back hand in advance, the cultivation exercises given to the host must not be fake. After all, after taking it, this body is the place where the Heavenly Demon Ancestor incarnates it, and naturally the stronger the cultivation, the better, and it is impossible to leave loopholes and ask for trouble.
In other words, from now on, Yang Yonghui can forge ahead and cultivate wholeheartedly, and he no longer has to be tied up and worry about hidden dangers as before.
(End of chapter)